A World Without Sun discussion

One bed. This is where guys come to breed with you.

Beatriz sat in her room, sitting on her bed. She was starring at the ceiling, daydreaming. Nobody had come to her room so far, and she was fine with that. Though she did like to be social. Beatriz sighed.

((need someone to rp with?))

((Somebody said that they'd rp with me... But I guess not. So yes, I do need somebody to rp with...))

((Kk, what do you want him to be like?))

((Kk, what do you want him to be like?))

((Um... It doesn't matter too much, just as long as they're not a total jerk.))

((Kk))

Liam knocked on the door lightly.

"Um... Come in?" Beatriz said, unsure as to who would ever knock on her door.

He walked in and waved, "hi." He hid his muscular body under a grey t-shirt. His dark brown hair is thin and nearly touches the top of his shoulders.

Beatriz tilted her head. "Hello... I'm Beatriz. What's your name?" She smiled lightly, her blonde hair, falling down and around her shoulders.

"Liam," he shrugged as he said his own name, as I fit didn't matter.

"Nice to meet you then, Liam." Beatriz smiled sweetly, not knowing what else to say. And she didn't like not knowing what else to say.

He nodded and looked around, "what do you normally do around here?"

"Nothing really. Talk to people.... You?" Beatriz said, shrugging.

Liam hesitated, it was breeding hours... What was he suppose to say? "Stuff."

Beatriz blushed heavily, and said, "So..." She felt kind of awkward, and it didn't help that Liam was kind of cute...

His light coloured eyes traveled the room before landing on her, "want to sit? Maybe we can talk or something."

"Um... Sure!" Beatriz said, sitting on her bed. It was the only place to sit, after all. Unless you'd rather sit on the floor...

He sat next to her and put his hands on the bed behind him, leaning back.

Beatriz bit her lip... She wasn't amazing at starting conversations, but she was great at keeping them going. "So..." she muttered.

"How meany guys you slept with? How meant babies? Favourite colour?" He listed questions.

Beatriz blushed a rosy pink, then answered quickly, "None therefore none." Then she thought about all of the colors she knew and said, "Maybe lavender..." She nodded at her statement. "What about you?" Beatriz inquired likewise.

"Baby blue, four girls, not sure about kids," he shrugged, "my dad brings we here once a week to 'play my role in society'. It's his way of getting back at me for not marrying some girl he wanted me to."

"Oh... Good for you for standing up for yourself, I guess... And blue is a nice color..." She said, not sure if she should change the subject or not.

He nodded, "thanks,"

"So..." Beatriz said, pulling her legs up to her chest and resting her chin on her knees, "You don't really like coming here and doing all of this." She waved her hand around her room, implying breeding hours and all of that crap that went along with it.

He shrugged, "I wouldn't say I don't like it persay, I am a guy after all, but I'd rather not be here," he nodded.

"Oh..." Beatriz said, blushing again. The rush of red to her face was startling in contrast with her porcelain skin.

He smiled at her blush and kissed her cheek, "so no one has ever visited you before?"

"Well, no... I'm usually left by myself..." Beatriz said, blushing again. She was surprised when he kiss her cheek, but not at the same time.

Liam nodded, "that's wired, your go pretty."

"Thank you..." she said, scooting over a little, giving herself from distance. She wasn't really used to guys wanted to be with her like this, and Beatriz didn't really know how to act.

So*

He watched her move away, "I won't do anything you don't want to."

There was an awkward pause-or awkward for Beatriz... "I'm sorry..." she said blushing again. She turned to face him, her legs crossed with her hands in her lap. "So..." Beatriz said, not knowing what to say.

He arched his brow, "so?"

"I don't know." Beatriz said, defending herself.

He smiled, "your so defensive," he half stated, half teased.

Beatriz blushed scarlet, and retorted, "Well, you're so offensive." It wasn't a good reply and she knew it, but she said it anyway.

He laughed, "your amusing. Maybe I'll come back," he winked playfully.

"Well then..." Beatriz said with a laugh. She slid herself closer to him-where she was before. "So, you come here often then? I'm always here..."

He nods, "once or twice a week; thanks to my dad." He played with a strand of her hair, "but I could come more often."

Beatriz blushed a bit pink, letting him play with her hair. "I see... Why would you come more often then?" she asked innocently.

He shrugged, "because I can?"

Beatriz bit back a giggle. "Okay then." she said. Beatriz looked up at him her big blue eyes, curious as to what he was thinking.

Liam tilted his head, "you have pretty eyes," he whispered.

The green in her eyes showed up around her pupils as he looked at them. "Thank you..." Beatriz said with a matching blush.

He smiled and leaned in. He stopped and changed direction to kiss her cheek.

Beatriz kissed him back on the cheek, closer to his mouth. Her lips were soft and warm on his skin.

He shivered and kissed her lips quickly, but softly.